Don‘t start it,
What you say to me and what you see,
It‘s not for sale
I‘m a cold starter,
Don‘t you hang your hat on my peg pin,
Your big red heart
On my shirt tail
I‘m coldhearted, i‘m mean and bad
And virtuous and every bad thing
I could ever be
Trying to be careful,
Said i‘d never do that again
It‘s on the tip of my tongue
And sometimes it just falls out wrong
It‘s not the thing i meant to do,
It‘s not the place i want to be
Guess i‘ll keep on walking, baby,
Motown‘s gonna give me some clue...
Of what to do
Should i travel on the sunny side
When i think of where to hang my feet
And what to do
You‘d better watch out
How you drive that thing
But i looked into the fire
And the spider‘s done
It‘s dancing in the rain
Tried a little shuffle
But i never had the chance to move
Try a different tune.